Marvel: I'm Hermione, from Hogwarts!

BOOM!

As the red and blue neon lights on the broom handle lit up, Hermione's flying speed suddenly increased, and she was behind Marcus in an instant.

Marcus was immediately scared and shouted, "Impossible, they are all Nimbus 2000s, why is your broom so fast!"

Hermione sneered.

A mere Nimbus 2000, her broom was no longer just that, now it had a more advanced name.

Cyberpunk 2077!

The red and blue light alternately reflected on Marcus' face, and he could only watch Hermione getting closer and closer.

"one two Three……"

"Elbow you!"

Snapped!

Looking at the confused Wood, Hermione gave a thumbs up, closed one eye, and looked smug:

"I forgot to mention, I'm Violent Motorcycle Thief 6!"

Marcus was lying on the ground, looking at the widespread grief around him. He struggled to get up and pointed at Hermione, his hands trembling slightly and his face full of grief and anger.

"You...you are still a human being!!!"

Then with a "click", he fainted.

The whole place suddenly fell silent. Even the other Gryffindor players had stopped moving. Only Harry, who had only the Golden Snitch in his eyes, had not noticed the commotion in the place and was still chasing it diligently.

Hermione shrugged.

When playing ball, it is normal to have some casualties.

There was once a man who committed the heinous act of killing the referee in a match in 1357.

She has been very restrained.

On the podium, not to mention everyone else, even Quirrell was stunned, and he even temporarily forgot about his plan to curse Harry to death.

Three minutes later, with everyone watching silently, Harry finally caught the Golden Snitch.

Holding the Golden Snitch, he looked excited. Just as he was about to shout, he suddenly realized that the surroundings had become silent and everyone was looking at him with complicated expressions.

And for some unknown reason, all the Slytherin team members fell down and became unconscious.

Harry glanced at the scoreboard. There was no problem.

No, I caught the Golden Snitch and we won, why is there no reaction?

Hermione flew over to Harry and patted his shoulder.

"Congratulations on catching the Golden Snitch and scoring 150 points alone. We won!"

"you are great!"

Feeling the strange atmosphere, Harry asked tentatively: "Did we...really win?"

"Well, I won."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then they..."

"Hey, don't worry about the details."

Hermione waved her hand.

On the viewing stand, the professors looked at each other.

Is it a foul?

Maybe not.

Magic was useless, and no objects were thrown at anyone. They were all physical collisions within the normal range, which was inevitable.

Even if the action was a bit excessive, it was the Slytherin who started it first, so if anyone wants to punish someone, they should punish the other party first.

The headlights are just for seeing the front clearly, and the horn and light strips are for reminding others not to hit... Anyway, that's what Hermione said. As for why the broom sprays exhaust gas... It seems that the rules of the competition don't prohibit such modifications.

Everything seems normal.

But why does the result look so weird?

Madam Huo Qi thought for a moment, looked towards the commentary desk, and nodded slightly.

The commentator understood and shouted:

"Harry Potter has caught the Golden Snitch, the game is over! The score is 160:0, Gryffindor wins! Let's congratulate Gryffindor!"

Harry had a look of joy on his face, holding up the Golden Snitch and absorbing everyone's attention.

After two seconds of silence, the whole audience suddenly erupted into thunderous cheers.

"Hermione!"

"Hermione!"

"Hermione!"

Harry:? ? ?

Chapter 44 The Unforgivable Curse

Harry's smile froze instantly.

what happened?

Didn't I catch the Snitch?

Why are all the people so excited and shouting Hermione's name?

Harry looked at Hermione who was surrounded and tossed around with a dazed expression.

Who am I, where am I, what should I do?

In the audience stands, Professor McGonagall looked excited. Gryffindor finally won again.

Only Snape looked at the scattered Slytherins with a twitching mouth, but there was a hint of relief in his eyes when he looked at Harry.

Dumbledore covered his old face with one hand, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Except for the Slytherin students, the other three houses were cheering, with a hint of pleasure in their voices.

It's finally your turn!

They had all been tricked by the Slytherin team's behavior, and now someone finally used the same method to make the other party feel the same way.

So no one thought that Hermione was wrong, and everyone expressed their support.

It belongs to everyone's expectations.

……

New York, Stark Tower.

Looking at the scenes on the screen, Tony and Pepper were all stunned, even Fury was shocked.

No, isn't the way so wild?

When Pepper saw Slytherin's behavior, she was very worried about Hermione's safety.

Will such a cute and weak little Hermione be bullied by these people? What if she gets hurt?

As a result, Hermione wanted to fight thirteen people alone, and her flying broom was almost broken into pieces by her swinging.

Too violent.

No wonder wizards are so rare. I don’t think it’s all because of talent.

"Damn, so Hermione asked me to modify her broomstick for this!" Tony finally reacted with a complicated expression.

"She also wanted to install a six-barrel Gatling gun. Fortunately, I refused with all my strength, otherwise..."

The three of them swallowed their saliva.

Suddenly, the picture was interrupted.

"what happened?"

Fury was the first to react, he hadn't gathered any more information yet.

"Hermione must have been afraid of being discovered, so she didn't dare to keep the light on for too long and lifted the magic," Tony said.

Fury had no choice but to accept it.

Since he is the one asking for help, the initiative is in others' hands.

At this moment, a ring suddenly rang. Fury took out his phone and answered it, then his expression changed slightly.

"I'm sorry, both of you. I have some matters to deal with at the bureau."

After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Tony looked at Black Sauce Egg's back, looking puzzled.

……

Hogwarts.

In the library, Hermione was flipping through the "History of Modern Magic" in her hand, with Harry and Ron sitting opposite her.

The two looked at each other, and Harry spoke first: "Hermione, there is something we want to ask you."

"yue."

"Do you know Nicolas Flamel?"

"know."

Hermione didn't even look up.

Harry's eyes flashed with surprise, "Who is he?"

"Alchemist, why are you asking this?"

Hermione glanced at the two of them, thinking that they must have finally discovered some secrets while she was in the Marvel world.

Harry hesitated, obviously not wanting to say it.

"It seems like you two have had quite a lot of experiences these days."

Hermione didn't ask too many questions, she just discovered that something was hidden in the restricted area on the fourth floor.

Hagrid: I will never tell you that I lent the three-headed dog to Dumbledore to guard Nicolas Flamel's Philosopher's Stone in the restricted area on the fourth floor.

Let’s eat!

Harry felt a little embarrassed, and always felt that it was a bit unfair for the two of them to take the risk without Hermione.

It's not that I don't trust Hermione, but I feel that with Hermione's personality, once she knows what's going on, she might just break into the restricted area to find out.

The two of them don't want to make such a big fuss for the time being.

"Then do you know what very important invention Nicolas Flamel has made?" Harry reacted immediately when he heard the word alchemist.

I'm afraid this is the key.

"I don't know. There's no record of it in the library," Hermione said calmly, then stood up and patted Harry's shoulder, "But if it's something important, maybe we can find it somewhere."

"Where?" Harry's eyes lit up.

"Restricted Books Section."

Leaving a meaningful look behind, Hermione turned and left.

……

The first snow of winter came quietly.

After the heavy snow, Hogwarts Castle was covered in a silver coat. Christmas was approaching, and most students left the castle and went home for the winter vacation.

into the night.